Hazzard Knytes

  Why is it that every time I search something on Google Search it points me to something to do with women or female health? Why is that? Example, was wondering if extended periods of not shaving was okay or if there is a health risk? So I Googled it like quadrillion people do, but all I saw was advice to women, shaving pubes etc. How about just a simple answer? How about serious advice for us guys? Sorry ladies, nothing is complete without us male corpuscles, but seems like things for guys are extremely rare. Either online, on TV, even streaming, no matter the source, nothing for guys. Ah, what to do? One of the main concepts of HazzardAre Radio, and its extensions, subsidiaries, are all pro-male. It's time guys and our issues were, exposed and examined. That is HazzardAyre. From babes to bikes, from trucks to rods, from the best pants, to how to get rid of jock itch, that is HazzardAyre/. HazzardAyre started in 2011, after the brutal extermination of AyreWolfFM. Ayrewolffm.com ha

  I was reading this article that suggests we male corpuscles are warmer and more hot-blooded than women. I became acutely aware of the sitch while working overnight with a great intern here at the Wolf's Den. Now granted the heating system here isn't the greatest, and if sitchs had been different over the last few months, this would not be a challenge. But it's getting finished. But this is not the only thing about women in our workspaces. Women cause problems. They claim to not want too much flirtation, yet, because we ARE male, our minds for the most part are in our groins, not always between our ears. Our olfactory senses are very acute as well, especially us male Werewolves. Yea I am one. So the floating perfume and smells of waxy lipsticks, makeup, even eyeliner, brings our erogenous zones firmly in ready to launch zone. We just can't help it. The sitch don't end there. I have seen many quotations of things, like women are willing to assume the same risks as m

    A mistake or on purpose? Ever think you're being stalked   I was I think. See the other night, I had, during the near to finishing tech install of the 1gig system, an interview, with a sweet red-haired 24-year old that seemed to know as much as I did, and a few things left out due to age, of our organization's ramblings, in Gooding County. The interview went on a bit longer as I explained who we are, what we are, and future expansion and other projects. She finally departed. However, there was a newer model classy cruiser parked just outside, the Club House here, with its lights on. When I reported it to the local PD, the car vanished. Something tells me it was the fuzz. Along with that, the quietness of our new prospect and no communications, tells me either she got cold feet, or she was a plant. Seems the TFPD has little else to do than to expend taxpayers money, on women who can then apply to be a pinup or on-air sweety. Just to see that if the gal spreads enough honey,

    Good Friday, TGIF, to ya'll. I do think we gotta a go getter, in place. Found out that she is in the hospital, getting treated for seizures. Hope she makes it. She is one and I'll let her do her own introductions after she gets out of the hospital and heals a bit. But I like her. No, haven't smooched her feet (yet), or anything, but as I suggested during her interview, certain plans of the Club, she was all in the let's git-r-done   mode so I'm encouraged. That said she is after all in the prospect stage, so we see what flows. We will see how she blends in, accepts our southern Confederate ways and attitudes, and performs in doing the assignments given to her. Okay, I'm on borrowed time so I'm busting butt to get this out before CL unplugs me getting ready to fire up the fiber.  I often get CONDEMNED AND HASSTLED ABOUT the methods of testing both longevity, and durability of a newcomer, into our midst. The thing is these tests, are just that. Does, espec

  Sorry no replays. Have not seen one redoux from this mornings inauguration, but I'm sure there will be some right or left wing TV network will carry it, somewhere. All through this past election, I have heard, Red states, I have heard Blue states, my big question is, where the hell was our Grey states? Yes the Confederacy? Where was our Confederate patriots? We barked and howled about the destruction of our southern heros, We have the Dems, Repubes, and now a forming Patriot party, but there is already a 3rd viable political party out there, that has not hardly if at all heard from all through this past election season, I and Stephen Monk, and others have been beating on the table for 10 plus years, on a party called the Confederate National Party. We started forming that with the support of my brethren in both the Knytes as well as the WolfPack, the notion, that the Repubes, the Demorats, are wrong and way too corrupted. But that we as those who feel, Abe Lincoln was a liar, che

  If you've ever wanted to dig in the ancient pages of the Times-News   of Twin Falls Idaho, don't bother, it ain't there. If it is your getting a one of, but sadly you have to rake out a credit card to read it. Yup, ya'll gotta pay, for a blooming subscription, just to find a specific article. There is no justice. In researching the article that hit in 1942, about a UFO, landing in Twin Falls Idaho, that was spotted in that episode, was the Times-News. Now with that said, it's not to be found. Why is that. Did the fibbing government of ours, sweep that article as well as any information on the happening? Or is it just the idiocy of the editors and writers of the Times-News? Considering their move, albeit just up the street, on 2nd West, there might have been some manuscripts lost. If so, how did the producers of a major TV show like; Ancient Aliens, get ahold of it? You never get a straight answer from anything of or with the Times-News, and the fact they crawled i

  So I finally get off air, and dealing with the idiocity of life in Tweaker Flatts, when I find on my other phone, some message from this assumed legal eagle, yapping that I should refrain from barking about those two rather that one vixen, that caused a ton of damage to both myself, the station and the club. Something along the lines if I didn't decist, they would order me to. To which my simple reply is, if the blooming scamming vixen hadn't went on FB and made such a rukus, I would have remained quiet. There's an old country saying. If you tease and irritate a canine so long or bad enough, your going to get bit. If she had remained quiet, so would I have done. She hissed, and I bit. Nuff said. So made a call to Sweets, they're coming over this afternoon, to fix the commode, so again I need to remain on station, funny, I pay rent here, these things need to be fixed by landlord, but I do it anyway. With that as it is, shouldn't I and the Knytes/WolfPack, just outr

  I'm starting to get hung up on fonts. Some are really keen. I guess when you do a bunch of writing, like I do for the station, here, that you become what was just a few years ago a wordsmith. I enjoy writing these blogs, to keep mostly my constituents informed as to what's shaking in the organization that formally is called The Hazzard Syndicate, aka the Grits Connection. That is the ultimate organization over every one of the subsidiaries, from the HazzardKnytes, to the RockaBilly Truckers. And all in between. It would seem that the meaning or definition of the RockaBlilly Truckers was lost, on a few deaf ears here, and quite a plenty of blind eyes. The RockaBilly Truckers Association is a bunch of us rural gear heads who jam on old RockaBilly Music and love to restore and truck craft on old heavy haul trucks. Even going as far as going rat rod, or in our case TruckRods. Now the whole toew smooch thing is a short sideline that I like to renew every once in awhile. The last r

  It is a very albeit cloudy, Hazzard County Day . I got up at 23:00 last night and ain't been to bed yet. I had thought I had that indoscopy today. Nope, it's next week. So I was starving myself for nothing. So I treked over to our local Maverick, where my sweet Nicole works. Got me a Dr. Pepper, two milks and 2 maple bars. Scarfed one down, and am about to attack the other here in a few. Got most of my engineering on the studio done, and come this evening it'll be HazzardAyre Radio, on spreaker.com/ayrewolf . I think a nap is in order.  Seems anytime I get stressed or bound up in the brain drain department, I just kick back, and surround myself with sounds and music of hazard and southern Kountry. My Hazzard County rests about 35 to 40 miles west of here, of the berg of Twin Falls. The only thing Twin Falls needs to do, considering it's Victorian bassakwards aptitude and attitude, is tear up the streets, put stanchions by all the business's here, so you got a plac